Category: Poem selection
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Before Dawn 天亮以前
As if the answer had once bent close, with time to write only half a stroke, before it vanished before the break of day. 仿佛答案曾经俯身靠近，只来得及写下半条笔画，便消失在天亮以前。
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Drifting Flame 漂流的火焰
The pitch-black sea is a road without footprints; I carry the lamp of my dreams, searching for the dawn. 黑沉沉的大海是一条没有脚印的路，我提着梦中的灯盏寻找黎明。
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Afterglow 余辉
At the horizon, a single red glow within the massing clouds will be the wandering that is mine. 天边的，那阴云密布里的一道红光，将是属于我的流浪。
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Memories 回忆
The stars scattered across the sky — are they lighthouses among the clouds? 漫天的星辰，是否为云间的灯塔？
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Choosing the PhD programme 为了选校
The beautiful shore is right under my feet — yet beautiful imaginings dwell forever on the far side. 美好的彼岸就在脚下，而美好的想象永远在美好的彼岸。
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The nights of London 最爱伦敦的夜晚
The nights of London are sweet and melancholic, like poetry. 伦敦的夜，像诗一样甜蜜而悲凉。
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Song on the branches 树枝上的歌声
The sun does not rise, yet my sleeves are dotted with stars. 太阳没有升起，而我的衣袖上留下了繁星点点。
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Rejection letters 拒信
What are those in the distance? They are silent and sleepless nights. 在远方，在远方，无言，彻夜难眠。
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No title 无题
I am the ghost on this mountain road; my murmurs stir the darkened paths. 我是这条山路上的幽灵，我的低吟凌乱黑色的走廊。
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There is no rejection letter in the mailbox 邮箱没有拒信
I shall chase the racing shadow of the moon, to find the dawn of freedom. 追逐月亮奔走的影子，去寻找自由的黎明。
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The moon tonight is in the poem 今晚的月亮在诗中
I raise my pole, steering into the reflections of the stars. 我撑起长篙，驶进星星的倒影。
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Autumn night 秋夜随想
With one breeze the world loses the trace of time, and solitude reigns over the slumber of the universe. 一跃世界失去了岁月的踪迹，从此孤独主宰宇宙的沉眠。
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Walking in Manhattan 匍匐
Who in the night has stolen their smiles, and devoured their fragrance? 是谁在夜色中勾走了她们的笑颜，然后吞噬那幽香？
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Walking across Manhattan 曼哈顿随想
Who has hung a garden in the air, and painted the blue sky and moon upon Manhattan’s steel walls? 是谁把花园挂在了空中，又把蓝天与月亮画在了墙上？
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Longing for freedom – fantasy of the night 向往自由——黑夜幻想曲
It is the night that renders the illusion of freedom so alluring. 是黑夜让自由的幻想如此美丽。
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Hyde Park in Early Summer 海德公园的初夏
A thousand golden threads become the tapestries of Hyde Park, and I become the azure that slices through the sky. 千缕金丝成为海德公园的挂画，我则成为划破天际的蔚蓝。
Runtian Wu 